In the dimly lit study, Fang Tangtang with her head bowed looked particularly endearing.
On her palm-sized, oval face, she wore light makeup. The makeup wasn't mature but instead gave her eyes and brows an added touch of tempting innocence that made men want to commit a crime.
She wasn't tall, only about 1.6 meters, and because she was wearing a silk robe, the shadows on her chest vividly displayed her curvaceous figure.
Looking at the natural beauty before him, a flash of appreciation crossed Qiu Tu's eyes.
He asked softly, "You're not asleep yet?"
Fang Tangtang kept her head down, clutching the hem of her nightgown, and then timidly nodded, "I'm having trouble sleeping."
Qiu Tu made an "Oh?" sound and inquired, "Why can't you sleep?"
Fang Tangtang lifted her head somewhat blankly, but upon meeting Qiu Tu's gaze, she quickly looked away in a fluster.
